Never to know the love

Never to know the love that comes brings a shard back
What an awful twist
I'm a helpless romantic
On the brink of death
Caused by the love built on lies and other bodies stacked walling me in when I was standing out waiting for you while you say I'm here on the side of regret only as I lease the mind from straying so don't forget it was the right path

This poem is about: 
Me

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